Aug 3, 2022
where: somewhere with food
who: Otto and Ludo ( @xavecamour )
“You look nervous, mate,” Otto observed, speaking around the mouthful of steamed vegetables that he’d just shoveled into his mouth. He was starving. When Ludo had called him up and invited him out for dinner, he’d almost wept with joy.
“Bollocks, did we miss a visit home again? Mum’s gonna kill us,” he grimaced, “Or is this a quidditch thing? Is there a game coming up I’ve forgotten about?”
Otto paused to scrutinize his brother’s face. He knew his brother better than he knew himself - knew what each micro-expression meant. The way he looked like he was currently suppressing gas told Otto that it was girl troubles. That, or it was actually gas.
“Is it an Estrella thing?”
